Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, oh
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, wassup
He was talkin' bout his hoes, I got three on my back like Chris Paul
I just make the beat and then I oop it to the homies like John Wall
Yeah, everything we do inside these four walls
Is confidential, don't let your bitch through at all
I promise, she gon' get her feelings hurt
She gon' get her feelings hurt
We don't need that bitch for sure, we just focused on our work
F*cked her, put her in my shirt, then she drove my ass to work
I don't give a f*ck what y'all be talkin', that shit's for the birds
Pussy bald just like Ginobili, Chris been ballin' like he's Kobe
I don't know why she be on me, already f*cked all her homies
Pussies want some recognition, all y'all came right after me
I consider all y'all my children, child support, I pay the fee
In the back of the function, talkin' with the bros, I was lookin' at the hoes like what's the big deal
I don't only know about y'all but I know about us and we's a big deal
She said that she saw that new shit on that Instagram reel
Now she bringin' through her friends, they askin' us like "can we chill?"
I been through way too much, high as f*ck, girl, please don't touch
Took one hit, I felt the rush, paranoid so please don't budge
Said I'm full of myself, okay, so what?
Actin' like we ain't gon' f*ck
I'll just let this chorus run, cause Bunny's bout to have some fun
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should, know that y'all just wish you could
Ridin' with my dawgs and they loco
The same old crew that you don't know
And if you wanna f*ck around and find out
Then we can take this shit like real slow
Okay, now slow it down, she goin' down, I'm rollin' off the coasters now
Sativa, I'm in Geneva, Indica, soothe my cerebral
I make music for the people, I make music for your girl
To listen to, right before work
And fantasize bout me and her
Always been a womanizer, I just like the finer things
Back in like third grade, I had 14, 15, 16 girlfriends
And they always gave me kisses, gave me hugs, showed me love
Now I walk up in the club and on the pole, she slidin' up
I'm tryin' not to indulge in the fruits of my labors too much
It can be a bit much, I know I'm always talkin' like I'm in a rush
But I'm patient as f*ck, been savin' it up, I been waitin' enough
Y'all been sayin' too much, I ain't sayin' enough
I had to remind y'all that since day 01, I been on A01
Since the mattress was just an inflatable one
Since the women we had wasn't favorable ones
And the rent was due on the first day of the month
And we didn't give a f*ck, we was still outside, baby, watch us run
The nickname she gave me, I turned it to sum
The rain that they gave me, I turned it to sun
Y'all best watch out, boy, when I have a son
Cause I'ma teach him to kill all of you f*cks
And f*ck all of your sluts, now I'm gone
But now I'm back on, talkin' bou these women, man, I really need to back off
She just wanna end up in a motherf*ckin' rap song
Heard that I was gonna get the racks and bring them back home
If she leave me once, I know she never comin' back, no
Pussy, one thing that I'd never take a chance on
Prayin' on my downfall, it's gon' be a sad song
Ain't your f*ckin' bunny, but I'm glad to be your ex, though
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should
Know that y'all just wish you could
And that's just how this shit goes, you know?
Look, it's been a long road
And it's only gonna get longer, you know?
Cause I'm goin' to the top
And don't get it f*cked up, that's exactly where we're headed is the top
We ain't, we ain't shootin' for the middle
We ain't shootin' for, for a little bit past the middle
You know what I'm sayin'?
We goin' straight up
Me and all my boys, shout out Chris, Jinta, Christian
Composer, Mickey, Kylie
Everybody
LFAFO, you already know we tapped in
Hey, shout out to the crew
It's Bunny
Ah!
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Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, oh
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, wassup
He was talkin' bout his hoes, I got three on my back like Chris Paul
I just make the beat and then I oop it to the homies like John Wall
Yeah, everything we do inside these four walls
Is confidential, don't let your bitch through at all
I promise, she gon' get her feelings hurt
She gon' get her feelings hurt
We don't need that bitch for sure, we just focused on our work
F*cked her, put her in my shirt, then she drove my ass to work
I don't give a f*ck what y'all be talkin', that shit's for the birds
Pussy bald just like Ginobili, Chris been ballin' like he's Kobe
I don't know why she be on me, already f*cked all her homies
Pussies want some recognition, all y'all came right after me
I consider all y'all my children, child support, I pay the fee
In the back of the function, talkin' with the bros, I was lookin' at the hoes like what's the big deal
I don't only know about y'all but I know about us and we's a big deal
She said that she saw that new shit on that Instagram reel
Now she bringin' through her friends, they askin' us like "can we chill?"
I been through way too much, high as f*ck, girl, please don't touch
Took one hit, I felt the rush, paranoid so please don't budge
Said I'm full of myself, okay, so what?
Actin' like we ain't gon' f*ck
I'll just let this chorus run, cause Bunny's bout to have some fun
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should, know that y'all just wish you could
Ridin' with my dawgs and they loco
The same old crew that you don't know
And if you wanna f*ck around and find out
Then we can take this shit like real slow
Okay, now slow it down, she goin' down, I'm rollin' off the coasters now
Sativa, I'm in Geneva, Indica, soothe my cerebral
I make music for the people, I make music for your girl
To listen to, right before work
And fantasize bout me and her
Always been a womanizer, I just like the finer things
Back in like third grade, I had 14, 15, 16 girlfriends
And they always gave me kisses, gave me hugs, showed me love
Now I walk up in the club and on the pole, she slidin' up
I'm tryin' not to indulge in the fruits of my labors too much
It can be a bit much, I know I'm always talkin' like I'm in a rush
But I'm patient as f*ck, been savin' it up, I been waitin' enough
Y'all been sayin' too much, I ain't sayin' enough
I had to remind y'all that since day 01, I been on A01
Since the mattress was just an inflatable one
Since the women we had wasn't favorable ones
And the rent was due on the first day of the month
And we didn't give a f*ck, we was still outside, baby, watch us run
The nickname she gave me, I turned it to sum
The rain that they gave me, I turned it to sun
Y'all best watch out, boy, when I have a son
Cause I'ma teach him to kill all of you f*cks
And f*ck all of your sluts, now I'm gone
But now I'm back on, talkin' bou these women, man, I really need to back off
She just wanna end up in a motherf*ckin' rap song
Heard that I was gonna get the racks and bring them back home
If she leave me once, I know she never comin' back, no
Pussy, one thing that I'd never take a chance on
Prayin' on my downfall, it's gon' be a sad song
Ain't your f*ckin' bunny, but I'm glad to be your ex, though
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should
Know that y'all just wish you could
And that's just how this shit goes, you know?
Look, it's been a long road
And it's only gonna get longer, you know?
Cause I'm goin' to the top
And don't get it f*cked up, that's exactly where we're headed is the top
We ain't, we ain't shootin' for the middle
We ain't shootin' for, for a little bit past the middle
You know what I'm sayin'?
We goin' straight up
Me and all my boys, shout out Chris, Jinta, Christian
Composer, Mickey, Kylie
Everybody
LFAFO, you already know we tapped in
Hey, shout out to the crew
It's Bunny
Ah!
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, oh
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah
Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, wassup
He was talkin' bout his hoes, I got three on my back like Chris Paul
I just make the beat and then I oop it to the homies like John Wall
Yeah, everything we do inside these four walls
Is confidential, don't let your bitch through at all
I promise, she gon' get her feelings hurt
She gon' get her feelings hurt
We don't need that bitch for sure, we just focused on our work
F*cked her, put her in my shirt, then she drove my ass to work
I don't give a f*ck what y'all be talkin', that shit's for the birds
Pussy bald just like Ginobili, Chris been ballin' like he's Kobe
I don't know why she be on me, already f*cked all her homies
Pussies want some recognition, all y'all came right after me
I consider all y'all my children, child support, I pay the fee
In the back of the function, talkin' with the bros, I was lookin' at the hoes like what's the big deal
I don't only know about y'all but I know about us and we's a big deal
She said that she saw that new shit on that Instagram reel
Now she bringin' through her friends, they askin' us like "can we chill?"
I been through way too much, high as f*ck, girl, please don't touch
Took one hit, I felt the rush, paranoid so please don't budge
Said I'm full of myself, okay, so what?
Actin' like we ain't gon' f*ck
I'll just let this chorus run, cause Bunny's bout to have some fun
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should, know that y'all just wish you could
Ridin' with my dawgs and they loco
The same old crew that you don't know
And if you wanna f*ck around and find out
Then we can take this shit like real slow
Okay, now slow it down, she goin' down, I'm rollin' off the coasters now
Sativa, I'm in Geneva, Indica, soothe my cerebral
I make music for the people, I make music for your girl
To listen to, right before work
And fantasize bout me and her
Always been a womanizer, I just like the finer things
Back in like third grade, I had 14, 15, 16 girlfriends
And they always gave me kisses, gave me hugs, showed me love
Now I walk up in the club and on the pole, she slidin' up
I'm tryin' not to indulge in the fruits of my labors too much
It can be a bit much, I know I'm always talkin' like I'm in a rush
But I'm patient as f*ck, been savin' it up, I been waitin' enough
Y'all been sayin' too much, I ain't sayin' enough
I had to remind y'all that since day 01, I been on A01
Since the mattress was just an inflatable one
Since the women we had wasn't favorable ones
And the rent was due on the first day of the month
And we didn't give a f*ck, we was still outside, baby, watch us run
The nickname she gave me, I turned it to sum
The rain that they gave me, I turned it to sun
Y'all best watch out, boy, when I have a son
Cause I'ma teach him to kill all of you f*cks
And f*ck all of your sluts, now I'm gone
But now I'm back on, talkin' bou these women, man, I really need to back off
She just wanna end up in a motherf*ckin' rap song
Heard that I was gonna get the racks and bring them back home
If she leave me once, I know she never comin' back, no
Pussy, one thing that I'd never take a chance on
Prayin' on my downfall, it's gon' be a sad song
Ain't your f*ckin' bunny, but I'm glad to be your ex, though
What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?
I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?
Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real
What's up, Bunny, is you good?
Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood
Killin' shit just like I should
Know that y'all just wish you could
And that's just how this shit goes, you know?
Look, it's been a long road
And it's only gonna get longer, you know?
Cause I'm goin' to the top
And don't get it f*cked up, that's exactly where we're headed is the top
We ain't, we ain't shootin' for the middle
We ain't shootin' for, for a little bit past the middle
You know what I'm sayin'?
We goin' straight up
Me and all my boys, shout out Chris, Jinta, Christian
Composer, Mickey, Kylie
Everybody
LFAFO, you already know we tapped in
Hey, shout out to the crew
It's Bunny
Ah!
Writer: Brendan Quigley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid